However, since this is what Bo Jingxing means...

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes silently and followed Bo Jingxing toward the restaurant. Listening to Qi Mengmeng chattering around Chu Xinian, it was hard to describe her mood at this moment.

At this moment.

Qin Er helped his mother slowly walk down the stairs. He saw the situation in the hall from a high place. He was stunned for a moment and said dryly: "Yiren, I forgot..."

Chu Xinian did mention it to him a few days ago that he would come to him to discuss investment in new movies when he has time, but Chu Xinian was busy with schedule, so he did not agree on a specific time.

I really didn't expect it...it was today.

"Hmm? Ah, it's okay." Qin Yiren raised her face and looked at her brother and mother. She did not miss the tension between them, and showed a shallow smile: "I heard that the chef has prepared a lot of dishes, so we don't have to worry about the reception.

Not good.”

No no no no!

This is definitely not the point of the problem!

Knowing that his sister was changing the subject, Qin Er looked at her with distress and looked at the gentle Bo Jingxing.

Is it his illusion? Or is it something that is not right from a condescending angle?

Otherwise, why did he feel cold as he sees Bo Jingxing's smile, his handsome eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as usual, but his heart is filled with coldness?

"Son." The Qin family's mother did not expect such a scene of a rival meeting. She nervously pulled Qin Er's sleeve, "I'm fine, please entertain the guests quickly, don't let others feel that we are negligent."

Qin Er nodded immediately and thought of a way to help his sister get out of trouble. He said anxiously: "Yiren, our mother is not feeling well, can you..."

"good."

Qin Yiren didn't think so much. Looking at her mother's haggard and sick look, she let go of Bo Jingxing's hand without thinking, stepped forward to replace Qin Er's position, and helped Qin's mother slowly go downstairs.

Bo Jingxing stood in the hall waiting, Xuxu held the empty palm, and looked at Qin Er with a look of unpredictability.

"Mom." Qin Yiren spoke softly, her attention was on her mother for the time being, and her voice was soft: "If you are not feeling well, don't force it. Jing Xing and I will be fine if we come to visit again the next day."

"Good boy, mom is fine." The Qin family's mother patted the back of her hand with relief, and hesitated to look at the lively restaurant. "It's rare that you bring your friends back. How can mom let you down? It's just..."

Qin Yiren understood what she meant, "Mr. Chu said that his purpose was to discuss business matters with his brother, and the situation you are worried about may not happen."

After all, although she shares the same body with the previous one, she cannot be regarded as the same person in the strict sense.

Chu Xinian liked her before, and Bo Jingxing liked her now...

So put it.

They don't seem to be a relationship between each other?

It is difficult to accurately define the differences. Qin Yiren pursed her lips in distress, thinking that Chu had come from the past years was really not the time.

While talking.

Qin Yiren helped his mother to the door of the restaurant, and listened to his mother's voice lowered her voice and comforted her: "Yiren, Mr. Chu and Mr. Bo are both among the people, I think they should be responsible..."

"Young Master Bo." Chu Xinian raised his eyes and looked at the peach blossom eyes narrowed and jokingly curved, looking like he was already familiar with him, as if he was half of the Qin family. Shi Shiran extended his hand to invite him: "Please sit down.

.”

Bo Jingxing smiled and picked up the corners of his lips, happily accepted his invitation, and sat down on the dining chair gracefully and calmly.

I watched the two most deadly characters sit together for the first time.

The comfort of Qin's mother came to an abrupt end. The two aunts were so cautious that they did not dare to joke. Qin Yiren was helpless.

Whether it was Chu Xinian who was secretly provoking or Bo Jingxing who was happy to face the challenge, she had nothing to say, so she could just do whatever she wanted.

"Ah..."

Qin Er twitched his lips, and he pulled open the chair opposite the long table without saying a word, and waved to Qin Yiren: "Yiren, you and Mengmeng sit here!"

Qin Yiren held his mother and sat down in the main seat and came to the seat that Qin Er prepared.

Qi Mengmeng had already chosen her position first and was holding up her wine glass and smiling to Chu Xinian.

Two men and women looked at each other across the dining table, which made them look like four people dating.

The only difference between dating four is that one of the two heroines is obviously unpopular. Both men's eyes are focused on the same woman, occasionally looking at each other with a smile, and they are surrounded by

Suffocating low pressure.

Qin Yiren was forced to bear such honors and made up his mind not to make the scene worse, so as not to stimulate his mother's weak body and nerves.

She unilaterally refused to make eye contact with any man. She lowered her head and fiddled with the steak on the plate, holding a knife and fork to cut it into small pieces that were convenient to enter. She used dry rice to deal with the following lunch time.

pity.

A slender hand walked across the table and picked up her plate without saying a word: "I'll do it."

Qin Yiren's hand holding a fork froze in the air, and looked at Bo Jingxing, who did not follow the routine.

Bo Jingxing smiled as if nothing had happened, and his slender fingers held the knife and fork and elegantly helped her cut the steak. His posture perfectly reflected the cultivation and etiquette of the Bo family. He was definitely the kind of son-in-law that his elders liked the most.

Qin Yiren was speechless and choked, lowered her eyes and did not dare to look again. Then she reached out to touch another plate containing lemon shrimp, and continued her business of drying rice according to the original plan...

But the slender fingertips just touched the slightly cool plate, and the plate was also pulled away.

Qin Yiren: “…”

Looking up along the hand with distinct joints, Chu Xiyou raised her eyebrows and blinked at her. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were romantic and playful, and a powerful sense of existence came to her, making Qi Mengmeng's cheeks flushed with excitement.

Then, Chu Xinian naturally put on gloves and began to help her peel the shrimp shells, not feeling anything wrong with his behavior.

Qin Yiren: “…”

She wanted to give the plate back but stopped, but she was afraid that Chu Xinian would say something amazing, and she could not defeat his cunning and his methods.

After thinking about it, Qin Yiren wisely kept silent and simply pretended that neither plate existed.

I silently pulled over the ice cream that served as a dessert and dug a spoonful of it. The tip of my tongue tasted the sweet taste. She just squinted her eyes happily when she heard the two men speak at the same time:

"Don't want the stomach?"

"Didn't the doctor advise you not to eat cold food before meals?"

Different words and the same meaning are all uneasy concerns.

The words fell.
Chapter completed!